Chapter 22: Orthodox Lineage

"Enough!" Feng Yuntian seemed to have expected this result a long time ago, and he turned to Feng Ziyan and pointed at Feng Ziyan, "Since you think that Jiu'er can't be the next head of the Feng family without spiritual power, then I'll let my grandson do it." ”

Unexpectedly, Feng Taiyong sneered, "Family master, are you joking?" This little wild breed doesn't even know who his father is: why is he qualified to be the head of the Feng family? ”

"Who do you say is the wild seed?" Feng Yuntian's face sank, and he snorted coldly from his nostrils: "This is my own grandson, who is the lineage of my Feng family, who doesn't have a clean mouth, don't blame me for being unkind!" ”

"It's clearly a wild seed, so don't let me talk about it."

……

"Enough!"

The delicate female voice broke the dispute, Feng Jiuxi stared at the little bun next to him who hung his head from beginning to end, his eyes showed pity, and he turned to a firm tone: "There is no point in you fighting for it." ”

"And what do you want to do?" Feng Yejia asked unwillingly.

Feng Jiuxi's almond eyes flashed with a fierce color, and he only listened to the gentle female voice speak, "The Wangtian Continent has always respected martial arts, and it makes no sense to take advantage of the speed of the tongue, so let's compare our strength directly." ”

After a pause, she spoke: "There are many juniors in the Feng family, and I also know that there are more than one person in the family who is not convinced, so let's just have an open competition, as long as whoever wins, who can inherit the Feng family and become the next head of the family, if I win, your position in the Feng family will be returned to me, if you win, you will be the heir of the Feng family in the future, how about it?" ”

"Jiu'er, don't mess around!" Feng Yuntian reminded in a low voice: There was a look of anxiety on his face.

In his eyes, although Feng Jiuxi is good, no matter how good an ordinary person is, he is vulnerable to spirits above the orange level!

Fight?

This is simply a fat meat sent to the door to slaughter!

Feng Yejia was overjoyed, looking at the entire Feng family, she was the only one among the younger generations who broke through the Yellow Rank at a young age, and Feng Jiuxi's spiritual power was exhausted and turned into a waste a few years ago, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

"Okay, I promise you!" Feng Yejia is rarely happy.

"Seven days later, in Dali Temple, let's have a fair competition." Feng Jiuxi said in a deep voice.

"Good! Powerful! Feng Taiyong took the lead in applauding, turned his head to Feng Yuntian and said, "Family master, since she has already spoken, then let's choose according to her intentions!" ”

"You guys! Knowing my Jiu'er, she ......" Feng Yuntian was in a hurry, and in the dark where a few people couldn't see, his hand was pinched by Feng Jiuxi.

Secretly reminded by Feng Jiuxi, Feng Yuntian took a few deep breaths, and finally stopped his mouth.

Seeing that he acquiesced, Feng Ye Jiasheng was afraid that she would regret it, so she took Feng Taiyong's hand and left quickly.

As soon as the two of them left Tingyu Building, Feng Taiyong suddenly stopped, feeling panicked, and frowned: "Why do I think this thing is weird, you should be careful." ”

I don't know why, it's obvious that this is a good thing that fell from the sky, and he has been looking forward to this day for many years, but now that Ming Huang is in front of him, he feels panicked.

All this ...... It happened too smoothly.

Feng Yejia endured the pain on her face and said proudly: "Don't worry, father, I have already tried it just now, Feng Jiuxi's woman is a waste, if she really has spiritual power in her body, she would have made a move just now, how could she wait for you to come over." ”

In this competition, she is bound to win!